Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka a spritzer
Swagger down pat, my shit Patricia
Young Money militia and I am the
You don't want to start with Weezy, the 'F' is for finisher

So misunderstood, but the world without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, swimmers
Got the girl 'cause she open when ya twist her
Never met the bitch, but I'll fuck her like I her

is a bitch and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' picture
You father time and we all know mother nature
It's all in the family, but I am of no

No who's buyin', I'm a celebration
and white diamonds, fuck segregation
Fuck that shit, my up, you niggas just huntin' nut
Young Money runnin' shit and you just runner-up's

I don't feel I've done enough so I'mma keep on doin' this
La Tucci or Young

Yeah, I'm back in

I lost my mind, it's out there stranded
I think you under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by woman named Tammy
But ho's gon' be ho's so I couldn't Tammy

Just talk to moms, her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, it self-defense
Swimmin', I be seein' through this niggas sequins
Niggas they He-man, pow, pow, the end

to myself because I am my own consultant
Married to the money, the world, that's adultery
You full of shit, you your mouth and let you ass talk
Young eatin', all you haters do is add salt

Stop playin', bitch, I got game on dead bolt
Mind so sharp, I around and cut my head off
nigga all day and tomorrow
But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw

half-empty, half-full, I'll spill ya
Try me and run into a wall,
You know ball 'til they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy them while they ripe

Bitch, stop playin', I do it a king do
If these nigga's animals then I'mma have a suit
Tell them bitches I said put my name on the
I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign to y'all

And I call it I see it and my glasses on
But most don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothin', you don't know the of it
Money, Cash Money

Paper chasin', that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, real G's move in like lasagna
People say I'm borderline crazy, sort of,
Woman of my dreams? I don't sleep so I can't her

You are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got that sentence like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, a swagg' you would kill for
too strong, pockets on body-builder

Jumped in a wishing well, now me well
Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and

Word to my mama, I'm out of my bean
Don't wanna see what drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, signed a fiend

I the side for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for dumber speech, I blow like Buddha
Disturb me and you'll be all over the flo' like

Bitch, I like scuba, bitch, I'm bald like Cuba
And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow through ya
I be macking my stacking, now I pack like a mover
Shout to ratchet for backing out on of my shooter

Niggas think they high as I, I come at your ruler
Cash cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these out they mind, I done told these fuck niggas, so many times
That I keep these steady on my mind, tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause

To feed them on my grind, did I get a love? Keep throwing my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, on my side 'cause ain't no peace on my side

Bitch, I'm a man, I urinals abroad
tells me who I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya Gunna
Gunna,